Young Master Jue's Fiancée

Qin Xin walked with a gust of wind, acting as if no one else existed; how utterly unbridled!

Yao Dazhuang, Yu Xiaochun, and the others exchanged glances, sharing knowing, secret smirks: Perfect. Let the ugly freak keep courting death; it would be best if she provoked God Ao into a rage.

Who would have thought.

As they laughed, their smiles gradually stiffened.

Qin Xin made quite a racket walking back to her seat, slamming the flowerpot onto the desk with a "clatter" and even picking up her notebook to slap the dust off the table...

With such a commotion, Ao Xinghao actually didn't wake up!

One had to know, Ao Xinghao's seat was right in front of hers; he was her front-desk neighbor.

His seat was the only one in the entire class not arranged by grades, positioned perfectly for sleeping during lessons.

And at this moment, with the ugly freak making such a scene, it was impossible for him not to hear it.

Shouldn't the normal script be—he flies into a rage, slaps the ugly freak, and kicks her out of school?

Ao Xinghao did not move.

Instead, Qin Xin sighed, "This class really is a trash class; everyone loves to sleep so much."

Everyone: "..."

Daring to call God Ao trash.

God Ao, wake up!

Yet Ao Xinghao remained asleep, not moving an inch!

Yao Dazhuang gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, Don't get cocky, ugly freak. It doesn't matter if Ao Xinghao didn't follow the script to deal with you; the "big gift" we prepared for you is still waiting.

Qin Xin sat down.

She played with the flower ring on her finger for a while.

She fiddled with the flowerpot for a moment.

Picking and choosing, she found a petal that was about to wither and tasted it in small bites.

Winter Chrysanthemum seemed to receive supreme glory, radiating an indescribable vitality, even the water droplets on its petals shimmering brilliantly.

The crowd stared fixedly at Qin Xin.

Their gazes shifted back and forth, following her capricious movements until their eyes grew dizzy.

Finally!

Her slender fingers hooked onto the desk drawer.

It seemed she was looking for a book...

Everyone held their breath!

Their heartbeats accelerated.

They had endured for so long, just waiting for this very moment.

Waiting to enjoy the sight of the ugly freak being scared out of her wits on the spot, hahaha.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Stare~!

With a "whoosh," Qin Xin finally, unhurriedly, and just as everyone wished, pulled open the desk drawer.

And then.

She pulled out a brand-new Anatomy textbook.

And then.

She calmly closed the drawer.

Qin Xin did not go crazy.

The people who had set everything up just now were about to go crazy!

Ahhhhh, impossible.

Just a moment ago, they had clearly seen with their own eyes that everything from Yao Dazhuang's box had been dumped into Lan Qingxin's drawer.

Yu Xiaochun had even reminded him to shove all of Lan Qingxin's textbooks into the drawer as well.

Yet at this moment.

Lan Qingxin's drawer was clean and empty; there was nothing there.

Nothing at all, ahhhhh.

They were going crazy, they were truly going crazy.

Where did those "little things" they had brought over from the Class 1 biology lab—the ones that made their scalps crawl—disappear to?

"Class is starting, class is starting, Instructor Gou is coming!" someone tipped off the room.

Yao Dazhuang sat slumped in his seat, dazed.

He mechanically pulled open his desk drawer to retrieve his book.

Before his hand could even touch the book, a sharp, intense pain instantly shot from his fingertips all the way up his arm.

He looked down and was immediately drenched in a cold sweat, unable to move!

His entire arm was buried inside the drawer.

And inside the drawer, it was packed full of colorful caterpillars, wriggling about with vigorous life...

"Ah--!"

Yu Xiaochun, sitting nearby, let out half a shrill scream before it came to an abrupt halt.

She hadn't opened her drawer, but there was a gap in it, and the caterpillars inside were lining up, pattering down onto her skirt.

"Clang--!"

Her chair flipped over, and she fainted from fright.

The whole class was in an uproar.

Utter chaos!

The experimental larvae that Yao Dazhuang and Yu Xiaochun had brought in were meant to prank the ugly girl; how did they end up in their own drawers?!

They were going crazy!

Amidst the chaos, Qin Xin acted as if nothing had happened, lying on her desk playing with flower petals.

She was calm and composed, looking every bit like a boss.

She even let out a yawn, as if nothing had occurred, and prepared to go to sleep.

Suddenly.

A small shadow fell across the desk in front of her forehead.

A sense of pressure descended from above.

Qin Xin faintly brushed the long hair away from her forehead.

She saw the boy who sat in front of her, the one who was always sleeping, with his arm propped on the edge of her desk, staring at her without blinking!

Bai Chi returned from Lan Qingxin's school and persistently went to find Nalan Ye-Jue again, begging to buy a robot.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard an unbelievable, earth-shattering piece of news--

"What? Jue, you, you, you're getting engaged?!"

[--Mini Theater--]

Silly Author: It's exam time, first question: before Qin Xin died, who was the man who spoke?

Lord Qing: I was already dead, who cares who he was.

Silly Author: Second question: between Brother Hu and God Ao, which one stands on Lord Qing's side?

Lord Qing: Both are just brats, no time to pay them any mind.

Silly Author: Third question: who was the man in Qin Xin's dream who pushed her into the bathtub and cough cough cough?

Lord Qing (sharpening her blade): That's a good question; I also want to know who that bastard is!

Young Master Jue (dark-faced): Why aren't you asking who my fiancée is!